Page 142 of Possessing Eden


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He’s not only gorgeous, he’s disgusting rich.

The entire world is at his feet. He can have anything he wants. Any woman he wants.

And I’m poor, white trash.

I was stupid to ever believe I could hold him. My stomach clenching, I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from crying.

Jude chooses this moment to lean out of the water. Opening his eyes, he finally sees me.

Jerking a little, there’s surprise on his face.

Proving he didn’t know I was here.

And I can only hope all this shit I’m feeling isn’t on my own face.

I may not have a dime to my fucking name but I still have my pride.

Spinning on my heel, I fully intend to flee the bathroom.

But he has the audacity to ask, “Could you hand me that towel?”

I shoot a sharp look over my shoulder to see him pointing at a folded white towel left on top of the toilet.

It’s on the tip of my tongue to tell him to go fuck himself. He can get his own towel.

But he adds a very sincere, “Please.”

That please weakening my resolve to storm out of here, I turn around and stomp up to the toilet.

I guess after all he’s done for me, I can hand him a damn towel.

Snatching up the towel, I hold it out in front of me as I walk up to the shower. Doing my best to ignore his dripping wet, gorgeous body.

Jude smiles at me as I approach. Making me think he’s utterly clueless to the turmoil churning inside me.

Throwing the towel in his face is tempting, but I resist the urge.

I will not stoop any lower than I already have and act the petty bitch.

I will leave here with what’s left of my dignity intact.

I will be thebetterperson.

At least that’s what I tell myself before the motherfucker grabs me.

Reaching his arm out, he tricks me into thinking he’s reaching for the towel.

But the moment I’m within grabbing distance, his hand locks around my wrist.

My world spins as he yanks me into the shower and pushes me up against the wall.

“What?!” I gasp and sputter as water pours down on top of me.

Jude slaps his hand over my mouth.

When I smack and claw at him, he quickly and deftly grabs up my hands one-handed. The fucker having had too much practice over the past few days.

Pinning my hands above my head, he pushes himself between my thighs.

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